Date: Mon, 8 Nov 1999 00:01:33 -0500
From: bruthaal@hotmail.com
Subject: Getting Tits (Part Two) [TG, Fant)
Getting Tits for Jay
This story is ficitional on some accounts. The characher Alia is a female
name a fantasy of mine. This story is based on a fantasy. All characters
have unprotect sex, but it is wise to have protected sex at all times.
Author's Note:
This is part two of the story. Part one is not finished being written, but
Part Two is more action packed.
Prelude:
Alia has moved in with Jay and his brother Carl, after working with them
for over a month. After defining his relationship with Jay and his sexual
episodes with Carl, Jay proposes the question to Alia.
******
It is now Sunday morning, and after a long fucking night. I lay on Jay's
chest, thinking about how much I love him. In some ways, I doubt if I
really love him, or is it that I just love having sex with him. Whatever
the case, I am here with him.
In a matter of minutes, of a period of thought, Jay awakes. He looks at me,
as I drift back to sleep and turn my back to him and sleep again. He rolls
to his side of the bed, and stands and walks to the master bath, which
adjunct off our bedroom.
Jay is a stature of a black man, very tall, muscular, short-cut beard,
hairy chest and the finest black dick. When I first saw it, I awed in
disbelieve, but now it is a pure thick 11 inches of secxual pleasure. He
must have stayed in the bathroom for a while, because after the tiolet
flush, he still did not leave the bathroom.
I turned in the bed, and acknowledged he was gone, and sat up. We both
sleep naked, so I sat in the bed, with the covers covering the lower half
of my body. As I looked into the bathroom, as Jay was obviously shaving.
He must have looked in the mirror and saw me staring at him. Nothing out
the norm, but still I stare.
"you know that face kinda reminds me, when we first met on your job
interview" he said, as he shaved the first part of his face.
"I would not call that a job interview or was it?" I answered, smartly.
"No. It was far from, but you know what I was saying-" he replied. "Look
since you are up, I wanted to discuss something with you. When I finish, I
will come in and talk to you."
"Do you need some help?" I asked. "You know, I trust you. But do I trust
you to shave my face. My face is precious to this body." he stated. "Not
to me" I said, giggling as I kneeled on all fours to face him. "Okay, that
was nice. I know what you mean. Give me a few minutes, I will be done."
he answered. "How did you enjoy last night?"
He was referencing a birthday party we went to for his youngest son, age
16. "It was nice. I think that blowjob, blew his mind." That was my
present to him.
"Yeah. I think it, too. I also think he might make more visits. Just so
you can give him presents more often." he stated with a smirk.
"Well, that is okay with me." I replied, he giggled and affirmed it. "I
see size and thickness runs in the family." I smiled.
"You have not seen the whole family,yet." "You say that as if, my
statement was false?" I asked. "Hardly. I will make sure you see for
yourself." "I just remembered, I had a question to ask you." "Yeah,
what's up?" "Why do I feel like I am being shared for your pleasure?"
He stopped looked at me, and washed the foam off his face. A minute passed
and he still did not answer my question. He rubbed after shave on his face,
and walked out the bathroom to the bedroom. While he walked his long ass
dick swayed from his left thigh to his right thigh, as it did sway so did I
lick my lips.
"So you feel I am sharing you, hey?" he asked, as he made his way to the
bedroom and sat down on the covers.
"In some ways, yes" as I came down from all fours, and sat on my feet in a
kneeling position. "In some ways, I feel I am being shared at your leisure.
Am I right?"
"You should get your ass whipped, for that shit!" I rasied up a little. I
know how he spanks my ass. Although very sexy and a nice pain added to the
foreplay, when he is mad, sometimes its very very painful. "I love you. I
don't need to share you."
"You sucked my son's dick, because I wanted you to. You do what I want you
to do, because you love me, right?" I nodded. "I would not tell you to do
anything I did not want you to do. Understand?"
"Yes. I understand you love me, I love you too. I did not mind sucking your
son's dick. I just did not feel that I should have sucked his dick at his
birthday party with other family and friends in another room or downstairs.
I did not feel it was right."
"I see what you are saying. You are right. I am changing, but I am
changing because of you. You are very freaky and bold. And I am changing
to try to match your sexual appetite. Even my brother and me, finding it
hard to keep up with you. I remember you blew and fucked that man from
John's Produce and we got the account."
"I did that for you. The previous day before I allowed that to happen are
sex, was not pleasurable and cheap. I hated it, so I gave him a blowjob and
some ass to get the account. Am I horny, 24/7? No. I get horny, when you
suck on my tits, and when I suck that sweet cum out your dick. That is when
I get horny. Yes, when I get horny, I get freaky, and I do wild things.
That is just the sex and me. I guess what I am trying to say. I only like
to be shared with the family."
"I understand, baby. I will make sure that we only have sex within the
family-"
"I am not saying that it should be only with the family, but I know
sometimes I may have to suck someone for you, for money, an acoount or
something, but I just need you there."
"Okay baby. I understand come over here, and give Daddy a kiss." I crawled
on hands and knees to his face for a kiss. Knowing him it was going to be
a wet sloppy kiss. I positioned my hands on either side of his torso, and
planted my lips on his lips. I was used to feeling his beard tickle my
lips, but now it was real smooth. During our kissing he slid, his tongue
deep and my mouth as I sucked it.
I jumped a bit, and stopped kissing him, when I felt something rub across
my chest. "Sorry, I just wanted to rub my dick on your tits."
"Trying to get a blowjob already?" I asked. "In a little bit, but not
now." Sit back on your knees again. He pulled a bottle from the
nightstand. Actually, he took one of the three bottles sitting there. "I
want you to start taking these, today." He handed me the bottle.
I read the label "GRO-BREAST". "You want me to grow tits?" I asked.
"Yes. Nice big soft ones. You 'bout it." He said, with a sexy smirk with
it."
I sat again, back on my feet, as I read the label and try to plan the right
questions. "Why? Don't you like me now?"
"I love you, baby. The tits will only make you better." "Better at what?"
"You know better. I can play with them. Bounce him. Suck em. Bite your
nipples. Rub soap, lotion all o'er dem. I can bust a nut on em, jizz on
them and then I can fuck the shit out of them."
That made so fucking horny. I bent over and kissed his lips, and his
dickhead. "I don't know, Jay. I would have to change my whole lifestyle,
all for good sex?"
"No, member you was looking at the VS (Victoria Secret) catalog. And you
was admiring those womens with the bras with the see-thru and the string
and thong bikinis-"
"Yeah."
"Well, here is your chance to get the bras and the string shit. You
already wear the thongs and the panties. Now you can wear the bra, too." I
thought for a moment. What he was saying was right. I wear jeans with
thongs, but I wear a T-shirt. I have a little chest, or baby fat, but real
tits, would make me look better. "That means I would need a new wardrobe,
too."
"Naw, you hardly wear clothes in the house anyway." He was right. I wear
panties or nothing in the summer and in the winter, I may wear a robe, or
if the house is warm, a pair of panites and a T-shirt. In some ways, it may
be easy access, but to me it is just freedom.
"What about clothes, outside. I will look like I am carrying around the
twin towers." I said, nervously.
"Naw, you can wear whatever you feel comfortable, wearing. Like my sister
Stacee-"
"Stacee, dresses like a slut, a whore. I don't want to dress like her. It
is bad enough I am starting to act like her. In the summer, she does not
wear a bra. Even if it she does, the cups are cut out, and you can see her
nipples. Or she wears sheer shirts, with no bra and it almost like she has
no shirt on at all. Everybody is looking at her tits. She even told me
that on the bus, and crowded places that people feel her tits and some even
pinch her nipples."
"If I am not mistaken, you get horny, just like she does when we do the
same to your tits. How do you think it would feel when a stranger does it?
You would probably fuck me better than ever that day."
He was right, that would be kinky. I smiled at him, and gave him big
sloppy kiss. "See you like the idea, already. Besides, you can talk to
Stacee, so you can know how to shop. You already lost weight and the drugs
for the penis are shinking your small dick up to a small hose, just to
allow you to pee and cum. Fuck! You will soon be sitting down to fucking
pee and in the ladies room. cus with those new tits. You will now be
looking like a bitch."
"Bitch!" I said angrily.
"Sorry, well my cheap slutty whore, who deep throats my big ass dick and
who has the fattest ass, with the tightest fuckin hole and can eat all my
cum with just a flick of your muthafuckin tongue be what's up?"
I laughed and said, "Now that's what's up."
"Okay then. Now stop bullshittin you fuckin whore and come over here and
suck my fucking dick." Jay knew I loved his ass, more especially I loved
his dick, his brother's dick and will soon love his son's dick and
whoever's dick he wants me to suck and fuck. Being called a slutty whore
was just the compliments of being with him, then I could take any more
including a pair of tits.
I crawled over to him and open my mouth in a wide O, to suck in the object
of my affection. His mushroom dickhead tasted like Ivory, for he just
washed it. As my lips enveloped his dickhead, I jouryned over his head to
the last 10.5 inches of black shaft, that by my sucking was getting very
hard.
As I lowered, and lowered did Jay begin to feel the feeling of his hefty
ballsacs churning. I knew I would eat his first nut. I began to calculate
how much I would get. The last time he blew a nut was Saturday morning,
after a hot shower, in the shower, he fucked me and blew his first nut up
my ass. It was so funny, because, as I cooked breakfast and cleaned the
house. His first nut was leakin out of my black ass. Everytime he would
find a droplet I was told to lick it off of the floor or the rug. Each
time, I got down on all fours to lick up the cum droplet. I could feel
several drops creating a puddle of cum excess dropping out my ass. It was
so funny, and yet so whorish, that a man would nut his first load in your
ass, and have you walk butt naked in the house watching his nut fall out
your ass and drop from your butt cheeks. Jay enjoyed this feature very
much. He would do it, when the house would be clear of people. He
especially like kissing me and kneading my buttcheeks to make more cum fall
out my ass. He knew the more he felt me up, the hornier, freakier I
got. And by doing this, he knew my hole got wet and open waiting in
anticipation for his dick. The wetter and opened it got the more his nut,
the part that did not dry or stay in just flowed out, dripping on the floor
like a faucet.
Who would ever believe? He took a picture of my ass with panties on (the
full hi-cut ones) with me not horny, and my butt cheeks could hold a thin
ass dime. Then he took another picture of me, after feeling and stroking
my tits and my ass, and after sucking his dick. Not only were my butt
cheeks gapped open, but fuck it, they could not hold shit, but his fucking
dickhead, aimed at my horny hole for a good stickin.
"Keep goin down. You know you want all of this." He was right I love
deep-throating his dick. I was close to the base and lipping his balls with
my bottom lip. An action that he loves the shit out of. I continued to
lower, until I let go of the gag reflex in my throat. After he
acknowledges that I did this, he started to slowly pump his dick down my
throat. In less than five pumps, my bottom lip was bumping his huge
ballsacs. My top lip was playing in the deep black lawn of the entire tree
that stayed in my throat. I continously worked my lips and let tongue dance
on the underside of this dick.
"Awwwwwwww, yes. Lick the dick. Lick it. Move your fucking tongue." It was
Stacee, who taught me how-to deep-throat her brother. How did she know? Of
course, they kept everything in the family. "Oooh, yes. Move up and suck
the shit out my head. suck my head, you slutty shit. Suck my head, and let
give you my first nut you dick slutty whore shit. suck my big ass dick."
He had a nasty, but attractive habit of calling me degrading names. I
digged it. I could feel my ass, getting wet. I moved to the top of his
black log and sucked the head, like I was sucking a jaw breaker, for the
inside of a Tootsie Roll pop "Yesssss. suck that fucking head. Yesss, you
whore, suck it, suck it." Jay was not quiet about it. I am sure many a
neighbor wish that for one quick nut, I was sucking thier dick, judging by
the way he shouted. "Turn over. Lye on your back, but those three pillow
under your head."
I knew what this meant. I was now going to get faced-fuck. He knew, I
would prefer everyman I saw, to face fuck me, when I suck their dick. I
especially love being faced fucked when I going to eat a nut. The nut goes
down your throat so easy, specially since a man, by nature when he nuts,
always pushes forward rather than backwards. So you know, most of the nut,
is going to go straight down your throat.
As soon as I got the pillow over my head. He put both knees besides my
face, and with my help guides his huge black stick down my wanting throat.
Once down, "Stop moving your head, put your hands on my ass for support."
Once I assumed the position. My face felt like it was being attacked.
When Jay face-fucks me like this, he rapes my face to only bust a fuckin
nut.
BAM! BAM!-BAM!-BAM-BAM!! Each short thrust in meant a quick double slam
in-out. Each long thrust in, and meant for a ball-to-head return with a
long powerful ball slap on my bottom lip. this face fuck last for a good
ten minutes.
"Get your nut. Here comes, eat your nut. Eat it. You like, slut. Here it
comes. Your first nut, the biggest fucking nut...aaaaaaggggghhhhh" Straight
down his dick slammed against my throat. The first, second, third and
fourth shot, hit the back of my esphogaus and rolled to my stomach. He
must have let go almost 10-12 shots. Typical for a first nut. He slowely
withdrew,unti his head got to the tip of my mouth and "aaaaaaggggghhhhhh,
damn. You suck a good fucking nut." the last four shots drickled from his
dick. He finally withdrew with a loud plop. His dick hung low, as he
looked into my eyes, as I swallowed the last of his nut. His dick swayed
as his wait shifted to the right. As he moved his dick landed on my right
tit and spit out the last trail of sweet cum all over the middle of my
right tit.
He noticed hit first. "Ain't that the shit. The nut is laid right across
your right tit. You know that means something." I looked up at him, as he
rests after giving me his first nut.
"What does it mean?" "I don't know. It just look fly. Hold on a second."
He got up and got his Polariod. Knelt on the bed, and took a shot of the
cum trail on my tit.
"You are just as freaky as me, motherfucker." "You know that right" Snap
and flash. "I got another for old time sake. Just imagine in another few
months, I can bust a nut on your big fuckin tits and take shots of em."
"Hmmm. Do you think you could cover my tits with nut?" I asked. "Not with
mine, only-" "But with who's?" I asked, wondering who else. "You don't
care or you would not have asked. Right?" he asked "I guess so." "Yeah, I
going to make sure I find some fellas to nut, so much on your tits, that
shit would be drippin off. and guess what?" "What?" I asked, smilingly.
"You know, how you lick up the cum, when I nut in your ass-" "Yeah!" "You
gonna lick all da nut that fall from your tits, when they nut on em. Right,
whore?" "Well..." "Well nothing, or you be giving up a whole lotta ass
that night." "Okay." "Shit even still, I would make copies of that site.
So you thank me every time you see it."
I picked up the bottle off the bed. "So you really think this will do it,
hey?. How big do you think I will grow?"
"Something big." he said. As he laid the pictures on his desk, and sat back
down on the bed, and took a wet cloth, and got the excess cum off my right
tit.
"About Stacee's size?" I asked him, as I turned to face him. "Naw, that's
a little too small." "Small! She looks big." "She's only a 35C. Her tits
are full with perky ass nipples. Just want to put some flavored oil on them
nipps and suck the shit outta em. You should get some big johns, like a 38C
or 38D."
"Damn, they gonna big as shit."
"Naw. that's standard. big is 40+. You don't need all a dat. I am going
to speak with my man Richard. He had a gay slut, just like you. She got
tits, too, but huge ones. 44DD. Nice full shits. Her tits were fucking
spitting milk. I remember she asked two bums, to suck her tits for that
milk, cus she was overflowing. It was bad for that slut, heard she got
raped by those two bums, too. Almost for two weeks, talking to Rich, he
said the bitch enjoyed the men sucking her fat tits, getting fucked was
just an added bonus. The only bad thing was every month she began doing
that lacitate shit, and Rich would not take care of her, so she went to the
bums. Well the third month, she did not come back."
"That's a shame. Hope that does not happen to me? Besides what happened to
her, anyway?"
"Of course, not baby. Like I been saying, we keep it all in the family. If
I cannot suckle your fat ass tits, I got five sons, who can suck all that
fucking milk out. that bitch was seen trickin. Seems those two bums, now
turn tricks with that bitch. she fucked up anyway. Rich got her addicted
to dick. and every two weeks a month, she got to relieve that damn
milk. You want milk?"
"Stop sounding like a fucking commerical!" We both laughed. "Seriously, I
heard that it makes your tits, grow more. If so, I would go with a 37C or
37D. That way if it does make your tits grow, I would be like her."
"That's a bet. Here some water. Its time for your first dose." Jay said,
smiling.
(Stay tuned for Part Three and Part One)
Personal Note:
This story is an excerpt from a fantasy, I would like to experience. I am a
29/m/bi very submissive to any race with a long member. Love to suck and
get fucked. Make my ass, your pussy. Love dirty talk. Like to be shared. Do
not like to reciprocate. Like to wear panties, and soon wear bras or no
bras. Love getting faced-fucked, bare-assed and pantied clad spanked, my
tits sucked, my tits and ass groped. Love two men at the same time, wants
to try a gang-bang.
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